Great memories of Automobilarama, especially! The building was a giant glass building with several stories. How they got the cars in there I'll never know! But they had a huge number of all sorts of antique cars. They also had turn-of-the-century mechanical music machines---the forerunners of jukeboxes---that operated automatically like player pianos, but they had horns, drums, tambourines, and other instruments in them. They were VERY loud, and if someone dropped a nickel in one behind me when I wasn't looking, it would scare me! I remember keeping an eye on those machines so I wouldn't be surprised! They were fascinating to watch, too.
We had a carriage-house-type garage when I was little, with big, flat sliding doors. Dad painted an Amish cart and buggy on one of the doors. The last time we were back in Maryland we drove by, and the painting was still there.
Great memories of Automobilarama, especially! The building was a giant glass building with several stories. How they got the cars in there I'll never know! But they had a huge number of all sorts of antique cars. They also had turn-of-the-century mechanical music machines---the forerunners of jukeboxes---that operated automatically like player pianos, but they had horns, drums, tambourines, and other instruments in them. They were VERY loud, and if someone dropped a nickel in one behind me when I wasn't looking, it would scare me! I remember keeping an eye on those machines so I wouldn't be surprised! They were fascinating to watch, too.
We had a carriage-house-type garage when I was little, with big, flat sliding doors. Dad painted an Amish cart and buggy on one of the doors. The last time we were back in Maryland we drove by, and the painting was still there.
Great memories of Automobilarama, especially! The building was a giant glass building with several stories. How they got the cars in there I'll never know! But they had a huge number of all sorts of antique cars. They also had turn-of-the-century mechanical music machines---the forerunners of jukeboxes---that operated automatically like player pianos, but they had horns, drums, tambourines, and other instruments in them. They were VERY loud, and if someone dropped a nickel in one behind me when I wasn't looking, it would scare me! I remember keeping an eye on those machines so I wouldn't be surprised! They were fascinating to watch, too.
We had a carriage-house-type garage when I was little, with big, flat sliding doors. Dad painted an Amish cart and buggy on one of the doors. The last time we were back in Maryland we drove by, and the painting was still there.
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Greetings everyone, I know....I know....it's been a terribly long time since I last wrote.
What can I say, time is just flying by, and it is nine months till you know what! It's been very busy here, and today we are having another snow storm, it's dumped almost 5 inches of snow since this morning!
My car is totally covered AGAIN!!!!! Where's SPRING!!!!!!
All of March has seemed like it's January!!!!!
I do hope all my friends are fine, all is good here, with the exception of a pinch sciatic nerve in the lover back. It's almost like new, but it slowed me down for about 9 days. Still a bit of a pinch but it's almost gone!!!!
Anything new been happening with everyone? I shall respond to the messages I've received, thanks for thinking of me.
Hope to converse with you all soon!
Be blessed in our Lord this day and all during the week!
In His Eternal Love.....
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Great memories of Automobilarama, especially! The building was a giant glass building with several stories. How they got the cars in there I'll never know! But they had a huge number of all sorts of antique cars. They also had turn-of-the-century mechanical music machines---the forerunners of jukeboxes---that operated automatically like player pianos, but they had horns, drums, tambourines, and other instruments in them. They were VERY loud, and if someone dropped a nickel in one behind me when I wasn't looking, it would scare me! I remember keeping an eye on those machines so I wouldn't be surprised! They were fascinating to watch, too.
We had a carriage-house-type garage when I was little, with big, flat sliding doors. Dad painted an Amish cart and buggy on one of the doors. The last time we were back in Maryland we drove by, and the painting was still there.
